I kissed her a little more and then told her, "Cum now you fucking sexy cunt!" I felt her pussy contract on me and start squeezing me as she started g...sping for air. She turned her head to face the pillow and grabbed it with her mouth to stifle her moaning and screaming. She ran her nails down my back and scratched me...I had all I could do to keep from blowing inside her...when I was sure she was done with her orgasm, I pulled out and went down on her pussy to suck out her juices...I love that. She takes the club and tells Paul to get behind her. He does. He is leaning all over her gripping the club with her. She does a little wiggle with her small ass against Paul crotch and together they swing the club. This time both of their eyes lit up. Ling was going to show Paul again. I told her to move on and show him again on the next hole. I don’t want to hold the guys playing behind us. Give him another lesson on the next hole I said.While Paul is lining up his shot Ling come over to talk. " Come on, Ben. You've been drooling over me since we were kids," Adrienne's hazel eyes flashed as she tossed her golden hair over one shoulder and fixed me with the perfect seductive smile. Her hands slid up her torso. "Don't you want to know what these tits feel like? I've got the hottest, wettest pussy you can imagine, Ben. I can suck a golf ball through a garden hose. And I have the greatest orgasms when my man shoves his fat dick up my ass. I can go all day, Ben. Now, aren't you the least. Was she sick maybe? Or... or... a faint shred of memory wafted through her disoriented brain, and without quite remembering just why, she felt guilty and ashamed, and in some inexplicable way different from the way she'd always felt before. What happened to her last night. WHAT?Even as the troubled young girl shook her tangled auburn curls and attempted to clear away the fog that had blotted out her memory of the previous evening, she remembered that she'd had an appointment at three o'clock.